Frankfurt Outskirts
The city lights slowly disappeared behind them.
Towering office buildings gave way to empty highways.
The traffic became thinner.
The streets quieter.
Soon...
Only the stars remained above them.
Miles sat silently in the rear seat.
His white mask still covered his face.
The Conclave had ended.
Yet…Tonight wasn't over.
The black sedan accelerated onto a lonely stretch of road leading towards the outskirts of the city.
No buildings.
No pedestrians.
Only endless asphalt cutting through the darkness.
The driver quietly looked into the rear-view mirror.
"They're still behind us."
Miles didn't even turn around.
"I know."
Several metres behind...
Three black SUVs maintained the same speed.
Their headlights pierced through the darkness.
Then Without warning...
The sedan's tyres screeched violently.
The steering wheel spun sharply.
The entire vehicle skidded sideways across the road.
Screech!
Rubber burned against the asphalt.
